Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

Uncle Guan said outside, "Mr. Lin, miss, Mr. Jun is here. He is in the front hall now."

"We'll be there in a minute." Lin Mubei ordered. Uncle Guan outside answered and left.

Ye Sitong thought he would get up soon. Unexpectedly, he didn't mean to move at all. He sat down like a mountain with her in his arms.

After several minutes, ye Sixi couldn't help but say, "didn't you say the past? Tiancheng is coming. What are you doing?"

Lin Mubei raised his eyebrow: "no way, madam. You are fragrant and soft, so people are not willing to let go?"

Ye Si Tong stared at him. Seeing this posture, Lin Mu didn't dare to tease him anymore. Reluctantly released his hand, but took her hand and clasped his fingers: "let's go and go to the front hall together."

……

In the front hall, Jun Tiancheng's body was soaked, like he came in the rain.

Lin Mubei and ye Sitong came in together. She was a little surprised at the embarrassment of juntiancheng. Lin Mubei took the lead in saying, "are you back?"

Jun Tiancheng took a breath and said, "yes."

"It's all taken care of?"

"I put the two old people in the countryside. They were frightened, their temper restrained a lot, and left a sum of money for them. The doctor saw the situation of Jun Tianhai. There was no way, and their legs were not good, so they were also raised there. Anyway, the two old people only had their eldest son on their mind. They left a few people there to take care of them. It can be considered that they have been properly placed."

"Well, that's good."

Ye Sitong said, "Why are you all wet? Why don't you change your clothes first?"

"No, there was an accident on the road, the car broke down, and the mobile phone had no signal, so it rained." juntiancheng declined Ye Sitong's kindness.

For a moment, they were silent. For a while, Jun Tiancheng suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Mubei and ye Sitong.

Ye Sitong was at a loss and didn't understand why he was so. Lin Mubei was not surprised. He said faintly: "this kind of thing, you'd better tell me a prophet in the future and let me have a psychological preparation. Otherwise, I thought you'd go to meet another lover, so you don't go home at night."

Jun Tiancheng was stunned, lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Shouldn't you be proud of yourself at this time? What do you say, I'm sorry?"

"I......" Jun Tiancheng couldn't understand what he meant.

Lin Mu smiled in the North: "if it weren't for your trip, our battle with Lin Yuxiao might last longer. Therefore, don't say sorry. We should thank you."

His tone was relaxed, with some ridicule. Jun Tiancheng's eyes suddenly got hot. He shook his head: "anyway, I was wrong first."

"Then, in order to make up for your fault, don't you invite us to dinner and wash the dust?"

"Of course!" Jun Tiancheng nodded heavily.

……

After dinner, Jun Tiancheng left. Lin Mubei and ye Sitong walked on the path. Under the pressure of Ye Sitong, they finally explained the reason why they didn't tell her that day.

Ye Sitong couldn't help frowning after listening.

Lin Mubei smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows and said with a smile, "why this expression? Isn't it all right?"

"Something will be late!" Ye Sitong grabbed his hand, as if impatient and muttered.

"Nonsense!" although it was reprimanded lightly, it was spoiled with irrecoverable Indulgence: "your husband, I have dominated the business and military circles for so many years. He is powerful, majestic and protracted. Can he be easily calculated?"

Ye Si's face was red, and he spat lightly. "What time do you need to make complaints about idioms?"

"Don't I last long enough, huh?"

Ye Sitong doesn't want to talk to him anymore. Two of the three sentences are inseparable from dirt!

……

After sending Lin Qingjun to school, the children were not too reluctant to give up. This also made Ye Sitong wonder whether to be happy or distressed. Watching the little body step by step enter the school gate, ye Sitong lingered for a long time. Finally, under the urging of one phone call after another, he got into the car and left.

After getting on the bus, she answered a phone call from the Secretary and called Lin Mubei. She explained to him. Lin Mubei just answered faintly. It seemed that he was busy. Ye Sitong didn't say much. When she wanted to hang up, Lin Mubei suddenly said, "don't talk about the cooperation with zhaiquan for the time being."

Ye Sitong was stunned and said, "how did you know I was going to talk business with zhaiquan today?"

"Guess." Lin Mubei's tone smiled: "Zhai Quan's business is more complex, and Xiao's is not suitable to step in."

He said it vaguely. Ye Sitong listened to it, thought about it, and said, "OK."

After receiving the phone, he told the driver, "go to the company."

……

Lin Mubei, after instructing Ye Sitong, didn't rest assured that zhaiquan was too slippery, so he called zhaiquan again.

The person who answered the phone was Zhai Quan's assistant. After hearing a few words, he handed over his mobile phone to Zhai Quan.

Zhai Quan smiled and said, "how did President Lin think of Zhai today?"

"I heard you are talking about cooperation with Shaw enterprises?"

"Well, there is such a thing. The company naturally needs many partners to develop, which will not affect our cooperation." the conversation changed: "it seems that President Lin's news channel is not weak."

"Your underground industry is numerous and complex, so it is not suitable to cooperate with Shaw. Since we have reached a consensus, you don't need to drag Sitong down."

"Mr. Lin, don't be so conspiracy theory. We're talking about overt business. It won't affect anything."

"Your business on the surface has just been washed away?" Lin Mubei sneered and found out another layer of the old guy's mind.

Zhai Quan's voice also sank several times: "President Lin, we are all businessmen. I don't say this. You should also understand that cooperation or not is between us and Xiao. If Xiao wants to cooperate, we can't help it." he stopped and continued, "I have another meeting. I'll be absent."

When the phone hung up, Lin Mubei looked gloomy. It seems that zhaiquan's ambition is not small.

The papers on the desk made his eyes slow. The door of the office opened and someone came in.

Lin Mubei stood up from the sofa and bowed slightly to the visitor: "chief."

He shouted respectful words, and the head immediately understood his purpose - for business.

The chief sat down next to him: "sit down."

Lin Mubei sat down. His deputy brought in two cups of tea and went out.

The chief asked, "how is Lin Yuxiao's affairs handled?"

Lin Mu hung his eyes in the north and gently blew some hot tea. "Lin Yuxiao chose to quit and will leave China after a period of time."

"Well, good." the head nodded and asked, "what can I do for you?"

The heat of the tea stimulated the sensitive oral wall. Lin Mubei swallowed the hot tea and raised his head. He looked solemn and stern: "when are you going to protect the Lin family?"

Hearing the speech, the chief frowned and seemed a little unhappy: "what are you doing with this?"

Lin Mubei didn't speak. The head said, "I heard you broke Lin Jia's hands and feet and sent them to the old man. Mu Bei, when did you become so cruel? Lin Jia is also your ethnic brother, and your roots are in the Lin family! I don't care how you fight outside. Is it too much to get in front of the old man?"

"You think it's too much?"

The chief raised his eyes and collided with Lin Mubei's cold eyes. Stunned, he heard Lin Mubei's colder voice: "in this way, you think it's too much? What they did before, don't you think it's too much? My mother's grievances are not too much? Lin Yuxiao wants to kill me, but not too much?"

The voice was cold and piercing, like the December moon and winter. A series of rhetorical questions made the head speechless.

Lin Mubei continued: "for so many years, I didn't expect you to still have such an idea. I cried for my mother and suffered so many years of heartless suffering in vain!"

"Lin Mubei! How do you talk! What's your attitude!" the chief frowned more tightly and shouted.

"What attitude do you think I should take?" Lin Mubei gently pulled the corners of his mouth and satirized: "the Lin family is protected by you. I can't move for the time being, but sooner or later, I'll let them all return!"

"Bang --"

"Lin Mubei!"

The head slapped on the table and stared at Lin Mubei: "you threaten me?"

"Just tell the truth, why so angry." Lin Mubei smiled more and more ironically and said softly.

"Do you think you can fly now that your wings are hard?"

"Do you still want to say that as long as you want, I can immediately become a poor man with nothing? But..."

Lin Mubei folded his legs, and his cold heart covered his face with a thin layer of Frost: "I'm the captain of the special action team now. I'm relieved of my post. With such a big movement, aren't you afraid of being caught and stepping down early?"

"Of course, I know you have a backhand, Jiang Yu. Do you think I will be unprepared?"

Lin Mubei's words were like a basin of cold water on the head of the head. He calmed down and sank his face for the first time: "this time you even dare to calculate your father?"

Lin Mubei laughed and got up: "it's not about you, father. You owe it to me and my mother."

He left the office, slammed the door, ignored the dull sound of something hitting the door, and walked away.

The sun outside was bright and beautiful. Lin Mubei's eyes drifted a little, and he saw Jiang Yu standing straight at the door.

"Commander Jiang." Lin Mubei walked over and gently raised his chin: "thanks for your care these days."

He was trapped by Jiang Yu, but he also buried his plan.

Soon after the mission began, he found that Jiang Yu began to frequently go in and out of the archives of the special action team, which alerted him, so he arranged a move of chess in advance, which made him enough to protect himself now, and the future of Juntian city

Lin Mubei chuckled. I think the major media have begun to make news